Puffing hot air in a lead balloon
Amid the unknown perils we face as our entire economic system teeters on the edge of the abyss, it was perversely comforting to see President Bush fall back on his old familiar tricks during his address to the nation last night, engaging the strategy that has always been a winner for him:
Fear... more fear.
This adminstration has learned - with its Iraq War authorization, the Patriot Act, and its seedy telecom snooping schemes - that the best way to get Congress and the American people to fall into line is scare them half to death. More stick, less carrot.
Using words and phrases like "entire economy is in danger", "long and painful recession" and "panic" might just have unintended consequences - like bank runs and true financial panics - as noted by Chris Matthews in the MSNBC wrap-up.
But the Administration wants to fast-track its proposed bailout package as it did the specious Patriot Act following 9/11, and that means screaming "boo" until Congress folds and gives the White House everything it wants. And now! As in... tomorrow!
Treasury Secretary Paulson wanted a lot of juice in that $700 billion package, and all the catches were skewed his way. As originally put to Congress, Paulson would have total control over spending, no oversight from any branch of government and no second-guessing by a troublesome judicial system that insists on splitting hairs over silly frivolity like "laws" and "justice".
Bush has been persona non presenta since the market tumbled 10 days ago, evidently hiding his head in an Oval Office shithouse and hoping no one would remember this oozing economic wound was allowed to cancre on his watch. But he came roaring back last night when lawmakers balked at handing Paulson the keys to the national cash register. It seems one of the sticklers making Capitol Hill nervous was Paulson's insistence on using tax money to honor the platinum parachutes errant CEO's had stipulated in their contracts.
So... American taxpayers pay out huge severance bonuses for the same greedy bastards who got us into this mess. No wonder Congress had second thoughts. At some point, these senators and representatives must go home and undergo that quaint, colloquial custom of re-election. And this time, the churlish peasants are lighting torches and sharpening pitchforks over this neglected mess.
Much of the bad paper in the credit industry will be blamed on borrowers, we know that. They will be pronounced guilty simply because they have no means to defend themselves. They are the faceless Everyman and Everywoman out there, struggling to make ends meet, unrepresented by high-priced oily lobbyists, and utterly alien to any kind of sympathetic press.
But the system, beginning a quarter of a century ago, was rigged against them. Adjustable interest rates - an absurdly corrupt concept to begin with - were designed to drain every last dollar from workaday Americans when they had the temerity to buy with credit a roof over their heads. As the bubble was filling, banks and creditors were unconcerned about inevitable defaults - they soaked the suckers for all the money they had, and then retained the foreclosed property to sell again, to the next Gomer dreaming the American Dream.
It may come as a shock to remote elites like Paulson that ordinary Joes and Joans, seeing their retirements and savings imperiled by the financial collapse, may not be sanguine about rewarding the very engineers of our colossal, international Ponzi scheme.
He and his ilk live in that faraway, bizarre Carly Fiorina World, where Boomer CEOs expect $21 million firing bonuses when they flare out in a top spot.
Firing bonus. Try explaining that inherent contradiction to your long-ago grandparents... who believed in those out-of-date ideas like honesty and fairness.











